bagoussh - text lyrics
[bagoussh]
these b+tches be lame they keep send me a text
now she wanna f+ck,cuz i got the racks
if u actin tuff u know imma blast
im in srt no honda jazz
i don’t wanna clout i just want the bag
ridin round town gotta keep me a mac
sippin on lean and i mix with a tec
run up on me u get hit on ur neck
imma stay in my lane i ain’t never lack
but they don’t even watch my back
feel like my$tik i got money on deck
say u gettin money all i see is cap
i got ur b+tch see giving me a head
i smokin exotic he smokin on crack
that boi lame he don’t know how to act
they be talmbout bagoussh how u do that
tell that hoe stop callin my phone
baby stupid but she gimme good dome
they be hatin on me i ain’t do nun wrong
like magic i can make u gone
wanna be me wanna be my clone
ur b+tch she say she love my song
stay in my spot,but always roam
get the f+ck out from my zone
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